The fog around Michale cleared a bit, pulling himself up form what he though was the beach. When his eyes focused, he saw that it wasn't the beach: it was an orb. Shaking his head, Michael saw that he was flying and Traya was carrying him up.
"Did we stop the tsunami? What happened to the Yellow Bastard? What happened?"
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